It would be unethical for me to talk to the police about activity between two adults. So, now that we have the legal part out of the way, what’s you... thinking about the current situation with Jennifer?”“Well,” I said. “I still refuse to have sex with her, by that I mean proper intercourse. But, those drugs have really done a number on her and it hurts me to see her in such pain.”Benito nodded but didn’t say anything.“I tried to keep the masturbation as impersonal as I could by holding her from. He nodded his head and said, “She’s pretty upset. I figure she’s in the house crying her eyes out.”“Why aren’t you in there comforting her?” Cheryl asked rather pointedly.“We don’t have that kind of relationship,” Jack answered uncomfortably. He looked around and said, “I think she needs someone better than me talking to her at the moment.”Patting him on the arm, Claire said, “Let me go talk to her.”“Thanks,” Jack said noticing that a few of the women were looking at him with frowns.With her. My fingers gently took it down and reached inside of his jeans. His cock was about the same size as my clitty. It was so perfect. I enjoyed size but I didn’t mind him being a bit smaller than the last guy. I stroked him slowly and looked up into his eyes. His face told me how happy he was for all of this to be transpiring. At that moment, I licked the precum off of his tip and he twitched wildly. “Fuck yes, baby.”I took my time sucking him slowly. I teased and savored him. I rubbed his balls. The love of my life, best friend, and husband of five years just up and left, no real reason, warning signs, and not one thing that could point to why. However, today I’m bound and determined, that I’d find a way to stop crying over that bastard, because he isn’t worth it. As I look back over things I realized that our once great sex life has been nothing but hits and misses, with him loosing interest. Sure every couple has problems, but if they love each other they work it out, evidently that.